Ice

Down in the dumps are we?
Well you know what they say
One mans trash is another mans treasure
Maybe your sadness is worth its weight

Winter came twice this year
So much for loving ice, ice, ice

When it’s all said and done
When it’s all frozen over
One mans breeze is another mans frostbite
But neither of them wish it were colder

Winter came twice this year
So much for loving ice, ice, ice

I think we can still talk
Through our chattering teeth
You still can’t feel your toes
So much for loving snow, snow, snow